Running through my head secretly
The shouts of the boys in the factory
I ring you on the telephone silently

Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene

The darkroom scene

Oooh the darkroom scene

A letter

Once composed
Seven years long and as tall as a tree
Reading

On the wall
Emissions, efficiency


Efficiency
Oooh efficiency


Resurrect
As a feeling
On my window

Of a past reunion

Resurrect

As a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion

Visions
Of a picture
Like the city

And the air we breathe

The air we breathe

Oooh air we breathe

She stood beside me once again

I knew her face
We met before in the street
Recalling all the children dancing at our feet


The dancing feet
Ooooh dancing feet


Oooooh...